Chapter 9: Returning Home
The original father's name is Zhao Yuhai, born in the countryside, he didn't have the money to study in college when he was young, and he relied on his original mother Li Mei to work a few jobs for him to finish college, and as a result, he hooked up with a rich lady after graduation, that is, Lin Ya, the original and current stepmother.
In order to be able to be together, the dog man and the conspired to sweep Li Mei out of the house, and then the junior took the position.
Li Mei's daughter Zhao Xingyue was only a few months younger than Zhao Manshu, Li Mei felt that the sky was falling with a big belly, and committed suicide on the day she gave birth to Zhao Manshu.
Zhao Manshu cut off the phone expressionlessly.
Concubine Ji looked at her worriedly beside her, "Are you okay?" ”
Zhao Manshu shook his head, his eyes were not focused.
She sat back on her bed, wiping her hair, and thought slowly, in the eyes of others, she was the original, and she couldn't ignore the matter of her mother's grave.
Thinking about the relocation of the grave, Zhao Manshu skipped the morning class the next day.
Zhao Yuhai made a fortune with his current wife, and in 20 years, he successfully gave the Zhao family a place in Zhongzhou, although it was only second-rate, but he loved to put the genealogy of a first-class family.
Zhao Manshu followed his memory to find the Zhao family, and when the maid at the door saw her, gloating flashed in his eyes, and shouted, "The eldest lady is back!" ”
Pushing open the door, the three people who were eating looked at each other.
All three of them were stunned.
Behind Zhao Manshu is the golden sunshine, she walks here, her temperament is dusty, and it is completely different from what she remembers.
"You still know to come back!" Zhao Yuhai put down his chopsticks and shouted with a black face.
Lin Ya next to him pushed him in disgust, and said gently and softly, "Manshu finally came back once, don't murder her, what if she gets angry and ignores you in the future?" ”
Zhao Yuhai glared, "She dares!" ”
Zhao Manshu didn't speak, and stood there for a long time watching them act.
Zhao Xingyue looked at Zhao Manshu, and a sense of crisis appeared in her heart.
I don't know why, she feels that Zhao Manshu has changed too much, and the whole person is full of a vivid sharpness.
Such a girl is the absolute focus in the crowd.
Her mind was spinning, but she smiled softly and softly on her face, "Dad, don't talk about your sister." ”
Zhao Manshu's gaze swirled back and forth on her and Lin Ya, and he went straight to Zhao Yuhai with a single knife, "I heard that you are going to move my mother's grave?" ”
Zhao Yuhai's face darkened, "Who are you talking to?" What about your upbringing! ”
Zhao Manshu frowned impatiently, "My upbringing? What's the matter with you? ”
Zhao Yuhai, '......'
The change in attitude is shocking.
Zhao Xingyue, Lin Ya, and Qi Qi looked at her unexpectedly.
Zhao Yuhai trembled angrily, and yelled at Zhao Manshu, "You get out of me!" ”
Zhao Manshu sneered, not only did not leave, but sat down at the other end of the table.
She raised her chin and stared at Zhao Yuhai without showing weakness, "I came back today for my mother's grave relocation." ”
Zhao Yuhai's face was distorted, "No matter what you say, your mother's grave must be moved!" ”
No one can influence his fortune!
Zhao Manshu nodded, "I think so too." ”
Zhao Yuhai was stunned.
What do you mean?
"I don't think my mom would like to be buried with a half-hearted hypocritical man, so I bought her a new grave, do you have time today? Let us go and move the grave out now. ”
"......" such a straightforward dislike came out of Zhao Manshu's mouth, and Zhao Yuhai felt a little ridiculous.
When will it be his daughter's turn to dislike him?
Zhao Manshu didn't seem to see the darkness of this father's face, stood up, and followed his memory to go upstairs, "I'll go back to the room and get something." ”
Seeing the people go upstairs, Zhao Yuhai still didn't hold back the anger in his heart, and waved all the food on the table to the ground, Zhao Xingyue screamed in fright by his hideous look, and closed his mouth again.
The corners of Lin Ya's forehead twitched, but she stepped forward and grabbed Zhao Yuhai's arm with a worried face, "Old Zhao, don't be angry, the book is too young and not sensible." ”
She gave her daughter a look.
Zhao Xingyue also grabbed Zhao Yuhai's other arm and said gently, "That's right, Dad, my sister lives in the Fu family now, and Uncle Fu likes it very much, if you quarrel with her now, Uncle Fu will definitely look for you when he turns around." ”
The anger on Zhao Yuhai's face froze, but there was ruthlessness in his eyes.
This eldest daughter has not yet married into the Fu family, and she is already not very respectful to him, if she marries, should she use the power of the Fu family to avenge her mother who committed suicide?
Zhao Xingyue saw the change in his expression and hooked the corners of his lips.